One of the things I miss about living in the US is Halloween. Yes REALLY! You see we don’t really celebrate it in Australia and although I don’t eat much candy these days, I loved it as a kid.
I can’t complain too much this year as I’m in the US and tonight it is the big night. Whoot! We’re about to do that favourite tradition of carving pumpkins (not the kind you make into soup, my fellowAussies). The squash look like this:
It is simple traditions like these from your childhood that bring back fond memories. I remember running from house to house (many years in the snow covering up my costume, much to my dismay!) to fill my pillow case with the precious loot every American kid dreams about: candy corn, M&M’s, Snicker’s and the coveted Reece’s peanut butter cup.
My best girlfriend had a sensible Mom and somehow her candy would disappear sooner than mine, so over the years we learned to go to my house and stash some of the hers so it would last as long as mine. To this day I’m not sure if this mother ate them or threw them away, but as 10 year olds this seemed unconscionable.
Normally this time of year is lacklustre when it comes to Halloween. Once because this family knew I was American, they sent their 9-year-old son to our house for trick or treating, but other than that no parties, no door bells ringing, no costumes.
So I’m living it up. We carved pumpkins:
And I pretended that I’m ten once again
Trick or treating brought in lots of goodies
So that when I’m in Sydney next year this time missing Halloween, I can relive these memories.
What have you done recently to bring back your childhood memories?